Car Problem
The car is still nursing a deep scar. Lol! I make that sound like it’s a baby or something. Well, it has to be someone’s baby. Not mine, of course. Daddy is like bitching about it blah blah blah. I mean, seriously? He just forget about car insurance. Whatever. I just urge him to get some auto insurance quotes . He’s so smart, sometimes he just forgets. Ha! I guess, I get that kind of quality from him. Heehhehe! Yeah, I know. I can’t stop talking about my father. I have issues, what can I say. I either need to see a shrink or talk to my daddy. Tough one. I say, I’ll just run away.
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